Chapter 1041: First Visit to Zhang Mansion

Conflicts between the central and local governments, no matter which dynasty they belong to, will appear as long as the territory expands to a certain extent. If the territory is small, then the conflicts between the central and local governments will be reduced a lot.

Zhang Tianwen revealed the mystery in a few words, but this matter had nothing to do with Wu Yi, so it was okay to ask out of curiosity. If he got involved in this conflict, he would be seeking death.

As the commander-in-chief of one party and one of the highest-ranking people in the Daji Dynasty, Zhang Tianwen naturally has a courtyard in Zhongdu, where his main relatives live. From a certain point of view, they can be regarded as hostages!

Zhang Tianwen holds great power and must take precautions.

Zhang Tianwen invited Wu Yi to the night banquet at his residence. Wu Yi had no reason to refuse and could not refuse. However, he saw Gu Qingyue on the road and asked about it. It turned out that Zhang Tianwen also sent someone to invite her.

Wu Yi then remembered an embarrassing thing.

Gu Qingyue seemed to have declined her marriage to the Zhang family before! He seems to be Zhang Tianwen's second son.

There are many theories from outside, one of which is that Gu Qingyue and Wu Yi have a private life. After all, the two of them have been guarding Tianlang City for several months, so the possibility is not small.

However, this is just a possibility after all. Wu Yi denies it in all public occasions. However, these things become darker and darker, which makes outsiders more convinced. Wu Yi is quite speechless about this and is too lazy to explain.

It's okay to be so natural in front of irrelevant people, but when you come to Zhang's house, you can't hide your embarrassment.

Looking at Gu Qingyue from the corner of his eye, she was calm and showed no signs of cowardice. Wu Yi chuckled in his heart, scaring himself and really devaluing himself.

In the inner city, there are two large stone lions squatting on the north side of the street. There are three animal-headed gates. There are about ten people in gorgeous clothes sitting in front of the gate. This is the Zhang Mansion.

The main entrance is usually closed, and only the east and west corner doors have people coming in and out. However, when those people in gorgeous clothes saw Zhang Tianwen's carriage, they hurriedly opened the main entrance, saying greetings.

Wu Yi stood in front of the main gate for a moment, looked up, and saw a plaque above the main gate. On the plaque were the five characters "Edict to build the Marshal's Mansion of the Northern Army" with iron paintings and silver hooks. There was quite a bit of spirit contained in it, revealing the edge. Sharp spirit.

After entering the gate, go west again. Not far away, there are still three gates, and you will find the courtyard where Zhang Tianwen lives. Zhang Tianwen naturally took the main entrance, while Wu Yi entered from the west corner gate.

The Marshal's Mansion of the Northern Army covers an area of ​​dozens of acres and is divided into several courtyards. Zhang Tianwen's courtyard is in the middle, and the rest of the area is occupied by Zhang Tianwen's sons, which can be regarded as separate families.

However, Zhang Tianwen's heirs have made many achievements and most of the courtyard is vacant. Zhang Tianwen has also been in the north for a long time and rarely returns to Zhongdu. There are only a few old servants sweeping this huge courtyard.

After Wu Yi entered the hall, Zhang Tianwen said that he wanted to change his clothes and let his servants entertain Wu Yi and Gu Qingyue. What Wu Yi did not expect was that the person who appeared next was Zhang Tianwen's original wife, who is now Zhang Tianwen's wife. The mistress of the Zhang family.

This Mrs. Zhang wears a gold silk eight-treasure bun with pearls on her head, and is tied with the Five Chaoyang Phoenix Pearl Hairpin. Her skin is slightly plump, her body is in the middle of her body, her cheeks are freshly peeled, and her nose is greasy. She looks amiable and thoughtful. Mother image.

"Is this General Chen in front of you?" Mrs. Zhang asked with a smile.

"Excuse me, Madam!" Wu Yi and Gu Qingyue stood up together and saluted.

After Mrs. Zhang sat at the head table, she ordered the servant behind her: "Here, let's serve tea!"

After some polite remarks, Mrs. Zhang talked about Wu Yi's defense of Tianlang City, praised Wu Yi a lot, and then lamented that her sons were not as brave as Wu Yi, and would have to rely on their father's protection in the future.

How could Wu Yi dare to take it seriously and said: "Madam, you are too worried. All the young masters are like dragons and phoenixes. In the future, it is just a matter of taking things easy!"

"If it's really that simple, then even if I die, I can rest in peace!" Mrs. Zhang was quite dissatisfied in her words.

This is natural. Compared with other children of rich families, her son is not bad, but compared with Wu Yi, he is far behind. If nothing else, it is a supreme honor for Wu Yi to be able to ask the emperor for advice.

This is what is said about comparing people to each other and making them angry.

Wu Yi didn't answer this topic, so Gu Qingyue came to comfort him.

Then, Mrs. Zhang changed her words and asked: "May I ask how old General Chen is?"

Could it be that he wants to choose a bride for himself? But having said that, middle-aged women are equally enthusiastic about this topic regardless of whether they are north or south. Regardless of whether it has anything to do with them or not, they all like to get involved.

"In terms of age, I'm already eighteen this year!"

"Is there a match?"

Wu Yi suddenly felt disgusted with his own intuition, and declined politely: "My parents have recently lost their lives, and the mourning has not yet ended, so I haven't thought about it yet!" Wu Yi occupied Chen Yan's body for more than a year, and at that time, his father had recently lost his life. That’s why we moved to Qingfengguan. Calculating the years, it’s naturally still during the mourning period.

"What a filial son. I don't know if my sons will remember me after I die!" After sighing with emotion, Mrs. Zhang continued to bring the topic to a level that was difficult for Wu Yi to answer.

Wu Yi's conservative style left Mrs. Zhang speechless. She had to turn around and ask Gu Qingyue. The answer she got was the same as Wu Yi's, so she could only smile awkwardly. There was no way she could let Wu Yi and Gu Qingyue violate her. Human ethics and ethics.

Then Wu Yi began to take the initiative to ask, such as Zhang Tianwen's great achievements. Speaking of these, Mrs. Zhang knew all the treasures and immediately forgot the previous topic and talked endlessly. These were naturally of great use to Wu Yi.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Tianwen changed into his casual clothes and came to the outer room. Seeing Wu Yi and his wife talking happily, he also joined in.

However, as Zhang Tianwen participated in the exchange, the content gradually turned into a discussion of the general situation in the Northland. It was basically Wu Yi and Zhang Tianwen who were talking, and Mrs. Zhang and Gu Qingyue were listening.

To be honest, Wu Yi's understanding of the Northland was very lacking, especially for a big man like Zhang Tianwen. The information channels they had were completely different. It was difficult for Wu Yi to express new ideas. As time passed, Wu Yi gradually became silent, and only Zhang Tianwen was talking non-stop.

At present, the relationship between the two sides is dependent and subservient, and no one knows what changes will happen in the future, so the current exchange is extremely important. Wu Yi is like a sponge, absorbing Zhang Tianwen's cognition and views on the situation in the Northland.

Unlike the old man on the street, Zhang Tianwen is a big shot who can influence the situation in the north. His views may become reality in a certain period of time, so Wu Yi listened very seriously and did not dare to slack off.

The sky darkened during this chat!

Do you think Sanren will write about jealousy? Well, I wanted to write it, but later I felt it was stupid and was too lazy to write it.